He was perfect in every way.
Yes, he was attractive with a body she wanted to touch from top to bottom, but it was more than that. 
It was the way he looked at her. She knew she wanted more than just something physical. She wanted his heart too.
And for that, there was no replacement.
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Captain Felicity Turner was not only in charge of Station 23, but she was also the Chief's daughter. She had the ability to put out building fires but somehow couldn't extinguish the fire newbie Weston Brooks caused in her heart the moment he stepped into her station.  She had gotten good at keeping secrets. She just hoped she could keep one more.
The Night the Moon Fell is created by Tracy Altvater, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

The Night the Moon Fell

Felicity realized Julian's vision was wrong as she watched Weston get in his truck and leave. A normal girlfriend would be livid, but she knew he had a good reason for leaving her and his life had been spared for at least tonight.


Perry had yet to realize she was missing so in proper fake hostage fashion; she found her way back to the room where he had kept her.


She put on the perfect show when he finally emerged with her nightly rations.


He saw the mess she had made before with the plate.


"Looks like someone wasn't happy with their meal earlier?" He walked out of the room and returned with a broom and dustpan. She watched as he cleaned it up and something didn't add up. He was different somehow tonight.


He was less frigid and more awkward. It was like watching her being held against her will was bothering him. She had no idea what had changed, but she knew something had.


Chapter 43: The Tables Have Turned